Futile hopes



“Deserted road, ample moonlight, no more waiting, let’s open it!”

Both guys stared at the wooden box they had robbed after much hardship.


As moonlight fell on the treasure, they went dumb.

 Somewhere an old woman was mourning over her childhood dolls!

© Mridula 2014


For Gargleblaster Yeah write #173 summer series }


21 thoughts on “Futile hopes

  1. I like this twist. I guess they probably won’t return them. huh? I had a charm bracelet stolen from my car once when the thieves broke in to steal my car stereo. I’ve always been upset about that bracelet. What, did they get five bucks for it?


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